Lu Yin let out a breath. His figure vanished, and when he reappeared, he was back at the Yan family.
When Zhang Hongyun saw Lu Yin appear, he hurried forward.
Lu Yin's gaze swept over the Yan family's more than one hundred thousand cultivators. "The Yan family is stripped of its right to cultivate. All Spirit Seeds must be handed over to the front lines."
Zhang Hongyun bowed respectfully. "Understood."
The Yan family cultivators heard Lu Yin's decision, and their minds went blank. Some turned deathly pale, some fainted on the spot, and others cursed aloud. "Lu Yin, who do you think you are? What gives you the right to strip us of our right to cultivate? You're from the Heavenly Origin Universe. You don't belong to the Nine Heavens Universe."
"Lu Yin, you're helping the Heavenly Origin Universe harm the Nine Heavens Universe."
"What gives you the right to do this?"
Zhang Hongyun's gaze turned sharp. His imposing aura swept across the crowd, forcing the Yan family members into silence. "Shut up."
Lu Yin looked at the Yan family members. "Ask your family head who told him to denounce me. It was Wangliang."
The Yan family members were bewildered.
Zhang Hongyun, however, trembled. Wangliang?
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand what Wangliang is. I don't need to explain myself to you, either. In short, either hand over your Spirit Seeds or go to the front lines yourselves. That's the price you have to pay." After speaking, Lu Yin looked at Yan Zhong. "As for you, do you know what you should do?"
Yan Zhong closed his eyes and slowly knelt. "This insignificant one deserves death, but the Yan family members know nothing about Wangliang. I beg you, sir, to give them a chance to go to the front